| The same people in the year 16-oh-6 |
| Enslaved black folks in the name of the crucifix |
| And gave us a Jesus with light blue eyes |
| Hell on Earth, but heaven in the skies |
| While they eat they pie now |
| Native Americans got slaughtered, they land passed out |
| I wanna mash out, but I feel alone |
| African-American but Africa she ain’t our home |
| Man listen! They look at us as cotton pickers |
| They might as well cause we love to call ourself niggaz |
| And George Bush is a part of a bigger problem |
| All America loves hate, man they’ll never stop it |
| And every rapper that I see has a key but not the key to be free |
| If God is only one, how could she be 3? |
| Maybe the key to hell lies in the trinity |
| There’s no divinity in politics |
| I get mo' chips if I call my mother a bitch |
| I made a record like DIS |
| The greatest story ever told |
| What if I said I didn’t want to tell stories no mo'? |
| What if I wanted to tell the truth? |
| GOD |